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ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #8

Date: 8/1/2016, Categories: Anal, Celebrities, First Time, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: , Source: xHamster

could get in, sliding her tongue underneath his length and as he felt the last dam burst, Tori grabbed his free hand and the one from her head and held them tight as her mouth was filled with Nate's hot release. Tori only tasted a bit as she swallowed what she could, and it seemed almost sweet and found herself wanting more. Slowly, she tucked his weakening rod back in his pants and re-zipped, re-buttoned, and re-belted him. Tori stood up and faced the man she loved and gave that same lip biting smouldering look before pressing her face into his neck. "Tori, I-" Nate was silenced by her finger being placed over his mouth. "I just don't want this moment to end," she said, softly. There was silence for nearly a minute as they slowly rocked back and forth with one another, neither speaking and only moving to shift to more comfortable holding positions. "I'm sorry…" she said weakly, and he could hear the tears welling up as she spoke. "I don't know what I'm doing anymore. I just woke up this morning, and I just wanted you. But not just sexually… like, I wanted you to be beside me in bed, and in the car with me, and I thought about getting married and how we would spend our honeymoon and then our k*ds. I know I sound crazy, but I just feel like I'm on fire whenever I think about you, and whenever I realize that you aren't there, I just feel cold and alone. And there are moments like lunch or now where you're right here in my arms and while I'm aching for you physically, I feel ... this-" "Calm?" "Ohmygod, yeah," she said, excited that he identified the feeling perfectly. "Look, I don't know what just happened with us, or why you suddenly feel the way you do, but what you described is what I've been thinking about since we started dating. But-" "Oh god… please don't say 'but'" she whined. "Let's just have dinner." Nate wanted to stop her but she went into homemaker mode, lighting candles, getting plates, and pouring some white wine. "Wine, really?" he said, unsure where she got this. "Yeah, my parents have a whole rack of them, and I thought that it would go nicely with dinner," she said, taking a sip. "I was going to do red, but knowing me, I'd spill it all over me. Plus, you know, it stains the teeth." Once everything was done with the setup, the couple shared a short kiss, the wine completely masking the taste he was afraid she'd have, and began to eat. The food really was heavenly for Nate. As the chicken and the cheese and the tomato sauce filled his mouth, for a moment he forgot what happened in the den. She's perfect, he thought to himself, to which a little voice replied "Dangerously so." After a few minutes of silent eating, Tori asked him how it was. "This is amazing baby… you are a goddess in the kitchen," he said, taking a sip of wine. "I'm pretty great in every room of the house, really," she said, giving him a look to show her meaning. He coughed a bit at her forward words, but caught himself. "You ok?" "Yeah… sorry… Just had a…" he was now ...